It’s not much, but at least it’s home.
It’s the best place I’ve ever known.
In my world I live where I’m just me.
My door is open, as you can see.
I’m unsure: would you like to drop by?
I’ll keep it ajar without any sigh.
We could talk if you’d like, anytime.
Open conversations are my favorite crime.
I’m not sure what you’d rather talk about.
Somethings are just better let out.
We don’t NEED stories; it’s still a choice.
I just want to hear your amazing voice.
Anything would do; nothing is taboo.
If something IS, I’d love to hear it too!
My abode is a mess, but it’s me, you see.
I’m chaos and compassionate anarchy.